Dart Master

Chapter 68
The moment the tomb collapsed, the bluestone futon suddenly shattered, revealing a big hole. Ziyi and I couldn't stand upright, we hugged each other and slid down the hole.

boom!
No injury, you are not injured, Ziyi is lying on my body, looking at me with concern with her big charming eyes.

I gritted my teeth and grinned in pain, my back was about to break, I took a breath, and then I recovered, looked at Ziyi helplessly and said: "Grandma, if you keep pressing me down, I'm afraid something will really happen to me." gone."

Ziyi is lying on my body with legs apart at the moment, the two of them are very tight, their posture is very ambiguous.Ziyi smiled, pressed her face against my chest, and gently stroked my chest with her fingers, "No injury, we have regained another life."

As she spoke, she sighed faintly, "I really want to stay in this cave forever, just the two of us, without any disputes. Hey, I'm really afraid that after I go out, you will ignore me again and be with me. It's like a stranger."

She has a plump figure, and she is very good at enchanting techniques. The fragrance is like orchids, and I feel numb all over my body, itchy and crisp. In this dark environment, a strange feeling suddenly arises.

"No, although you and I are different in good and evil, we are also dependent on each other in life and death. It's too late for me to protect you, so why would I ignore you." My heart is as warm as the spring sun melting snow. Affection is a deadly poison to me, eating away at my heart little by little.

"That's right, that's what you said, whoever repents is a puppy." She stretched out her hand and gently stroked my cheek, with a sweet smile on her face.

"Of course, I, Qin Wushang, is a dignified man, so naturally I keep my promises." I stroked her long hair and said with a faint smile.

"With your words, Ziyi will die without regret." Ziyi said happily.

I am also physically and mentally exhausted at the moment, especially when I think of all the prophecies about me, it is even more overwhelming.I don't have any idea about saving yin and yang. I just want to save my father and seventh uncle, find her mother for Bai Ling, and then be a simple courier to make ends meet.

But now the cruelty has pushed me into the abyss. Since I stepped into the underworld and offended Mr. Ma, I am destined to never be a mediocre ordinary person again.I know very well that Mr. Ma will continue to find someone to kill me. In order to survive and protect the people around me, I must constantly strengthen myself in order to remain invincible.

I hugged Ziyi lightly, enjoying the tranquility of this moment, she lay obediently in my arms like a kitten.I don't know why, but now I seem to take her boldness and enthusiasm for granted.

Maybe this is fate, or only the true love of life and death can bring two strangers so close in a short period of time.Suddenly, I thought of Bai Ling again, if she knew that Ziyi and I were so close at this moment, would she be very sad.

"Roar!"

A loud roar broke the calm, and I stood up with Ziyi in my arms.

"Let's go! Let's go and have a look." I walked in the direction of the sound first. About a hundred meters away, there was a huge gate. The two sides of the gate were similar to the entrance of the Baiqiao. It is the altar of sealing plague.

The roar came from inside the altar.

"The humble dog of the way of heaven, all things are boundless, I am the sword, weeping blood and cursing..."

There was another shrill and strange cry from the door. This sound sounded sad and miserable, like a monstrous hatred and resentment, and it made people feel an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

I just felt creepy all over my body, and I couldn't help shivering.Ziyi Liu frowned, and said worriedly: "There is no injury, it seems to be the curse of a hungry ghost."

When she said that, I remembered that when Baiqiao invited the God of Plague, it was because of the hungry ghosts crying out that Qingwen was invited.

Thinking of Qing Wen, the god of plague being persecuted to death by a mortal man behind the scenes, I couldn't help but sigh, and there was nothing God could do. It seems that being a god may not mean everything is worry-free.

I pushed open the door and walked in. There was indeed an altar inside. The altar was full of talisman flags and Buddha flags. Most of these Buddha flags and talisman flags had no effect. The wind was blowing and waving in all directions, which was very gloomy and weird.

chant!
The moment I stepped into the altar, the whole altar's brazier was instantly lit up, and the purple-blue underworld fire illuminated the altar like hell, full of gloom.

The altar was not too big, and besides the sinister aura, there was also an aura that shocked people's hearts, and it was extremely powerful.

It's a pity that I'm not very proficient in formations, and I can't see why, I just feel that this altar is outrageous.

Most of the other altars use the true gods who protect the Dharma, or the magic tools and runes of Buddhism or other sects, but this place is a bit puzzling. There are many plate carvings that look like dragons but not dragons. It is also engraved with the emperor's seal.

I walked closer and took a closer look. This thing only has two claws, so it should be a dragon.There are nine Jiaolong pan carvings in total, and in the middle is a golden coffin covered with yellow dragon brocade, and a golden sheathed Tianzi sword is hung on the head of the coffin.

I was a little confused and asked Ziyi, is this an altar to seal the plague god, or a certain emperor's bedroom?
Ziyi smiled, and pinched my waist, "Idiot, this is an incredible sealing method, called the Nine Dragons Killing God Formation. There are two kinds of people in the world who can kill gods, one is those who have reached the extreme level of cultivation, A person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with a god. The other kind of person is the Son of Heaven. The Dragon Qi of the Son of Heaven is bestowed by the way of heaven. When it is admired by the people and the hearts of the people are aspired to, the dragon's energy will be endless, and you can ask the heavens to punish evil gods. On the contrary, if it is a tyrant, if the people's hearts are lost, the dragon's veins will not be guaranteed."

What Ziyi said made me suddenly enlightened. It is said that before the dragon king of Jinghe was beheaded, he asked Tang Taizong and his people to ask the heaven to protect their lives as the emperor.However, Taizong was annoyed that the rain could not be controlled, causing countless deaths and injuries to the people all over the world, so he pretended to refuse, and asked Wei Zheng to supervise him personally, and beheaded the Dragon King.

After the death of the Dragon King, the innocent souls stayed at the gate of the palace day and night, trying to wait for the opportunity to kill Taizong.But Emperor Taizong personally canonized Qin Shubao and Yuchi Jingde as door gods, eating incense from the world and gaining supernatural powers, so as to suppress the ghost of the Dragon King.

This is the power of dragon veins, and of course there are counterexamples.Yang Guang of the Great Sui Dynasty, before he became emperor, already possessed the aura of dragon veins, invincible and unparalleled in the world.Unexpectedly, after proclaiming himself emperor, he became extravagant and lost the hearts of the people. In the end, the dignified emperor of Longmai died tragically at the hands of Hu Chenyu Wenhuaji.

Judging from these legends, when Daoyan sealed the God of Plague, he must have been unable to do what he wanted, so he invited the Dragon Qi of the Zhu family and the Qi of the Son of Heaven to supplement it to suppress Qing Plague.

"It's weird, most dragons have four or five claws, but most of these statues have two claws and one horn, so weird." I murmured to myself a little puzzled.

Ziyi has been with her master since she was a child in Xuanmen, and she has seen a lot. She thought for a while and said, "Wu Shang, do you think that Zhu Di himself has no dragon veins, and the dragon is against him. The orthodox Zhu family should be Zhu Yunqi, Zhu Di He is anti-long, so even though he calls himself the Son of Heaven, he still respects his natal Jiao in private."

Ziyi was very scruples about my feelings when she spoke, even if she knew it, she told me in a negotiating tone, every bit of it was based on me, even though I was always careless, I was still touched.

I agreed: "You said that the person who broke into the altar and took away the evil veins of the green plague was someone with dragon veins, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to break the spirit of the nine dragons here. "

Reminiscent of the blood dripping from the golden bowl, this person can break through the dragon formation, but he cannot obtain the burning scriptures left by Dao Yan, which shows that he is not of the blood family.

As I said that, I picked up the Tianzi Sword and drew it out of its sheath. Although the sword has been used for hundreds of years, it is still extremely sharp and the cold air is threatening.

If Zhu Di was in the dynasty, this sword could kill evil gods and ghosts, and corrupt officials and troublesome people, but now the Zhu family dynasty has long since died, and the dragon spirit has dissipated, so it can only be regarded as a good antique.

I discussed it with Ziyi, even though I knew Qingwen was gone, I still wanted to open the coffin to see if there was any other mystery.

After removing the yellow dragon brocade, I forcefully lifted the lid of the coffin, a black evil energy spread from inside, it was so cold that it was impossible to see the contents of the coffin clearly.

After the evil spirit slowly dissipated, I finally saw clearly that there was a statue of an evil god lying in the coffin.The statue is carved from black ghost stone, which has the effect of sealing the soul. It is densely entangled with iron chains and locked in the coffin.The four walls of the coffin are all carved with images of gods, demons and dragons, in order to suppress evil gods.

When I saw the face of the evil god, I was almost scared out of my wits and couldn't believe my eyes.

This evil god looks like Uncle Seven, yes, he is just as gentle, elegant, chic and unrestrained.

Zi Yi was also very surprised, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Isn't this the Qin Jian that my master hates the most?"

Master Ziyi hated Uncle Qi very much, so there must be a portrait of Uncle Qi hanging at home. Outside the tomb, she and Li Zhongyuan teamed up to capture Uncle Qi, so she was deeply impressed and proved that I was not dazzled.

(End of this chapter)